Art isn’t about art, but about life and its struggle to make meaning out of everything. Art gives the artist a way to speak about their sense of reality and its ups and downs.
Featured image: Leaves at the Base of an Oak Tree
Every once in a
while your gaze
just stops—stops in
its tracks. Something
wonderful has caught
your eye.
Just stops
your gaze in its tracks.
Just stops your gaze
in its tracks.
Today my eyes caught the
sunlight glowing on top of the
red oak leaves
in the woods.
They have turned… early.
The red, a beautiful
golden red,
stopped and
bathed in
God’s glory.
